"Level 3 spell card, Fire Snake Impact!" Momotuo activated two spell cards in his hand. The cards immediately turned into two fire snakes composed of flames, and rushed towards them quickly. The two ogres rushing at the front immediately
After being engulfed by the ball of fire, Momotuo didn't have time to shout out, but the two ogres broke through the flames and continued to rush over. Judging from their appearance, they were not seriously injured.
"What's going on?" Momotuo was stunned, but it was also a well-informed expert and immediately reacted. Obviously these ogres have extremely strong immunity to spell attacks, so they can be unafraid of their own spell cards.
Momo Tuo then activated a few more attack spell cards. As expected, the effects were greatly reduced and they only injured a few ogres. But in fact, these spell cards were enough to kill more enemies.
"Derived creature slaves, preferably melee slaves, these ogres are not afraid of magic attacks!" Wu Ming said at this moment, he had just noticed this, the skin of these ogres looks very rough, but there are many
The tiny scales are densely packed, a bit like the scales of a black dragon, but they are obviously not as hard as dragon armor, but they can withstand most spell attacks. To deal with them, close combat with real swords and guns is obviously more reliable.
And this is also in line with the environment around Jianfeng Mountain. Here, metal weapons and swords are difficult to use because they are affected by huge magnetism. Therefore, the creatures living here do not pay attention to the toughness of the outer skin, but specifically resist
Spell attacks have developed this unique ability over time.
The ogre was very fast and rushed up in a few steps. He waved his sharp claws to attack Motuo, who was the prince of the orcs anyway. A mystic, he immediately activated the transformation card and transformed into
The several-meter-tall werewolf, since it does not use weapons, intends to use its own power to crush its enemies.
Speaking of claws, Motuo's claws are not weak either.
Soon Momotuo was fighting fiercely with several ogres. Wu Ming was also attacked. Three ogres attacked Wu Ming from three directions. Moreover, these ogres were very cunning and sharp.
The claws were aimed at Wu Ming's weak points, such as his throat and stomach. Unfortunately, these ogres picked the wrong opponent.
Facing these ogres whose strength was only at the third and fourth levels of vitality, Wu Ming didn't need to use any spell cards at all. He held the Ten Thousand Beast Sword in his hand, which was obviously five or six times heavier, and then suddenly made a hundred readings.
The sword energy slashed out, directly cutting an ogre that was attacking him into two pieces.
The ogre's skin can resist spells, but not sharp blades.
Before the body fell to the ground, Wu Ming immediately jumped out. The Ten Thousand Beast Sword in his hand was like stars, turning into streaks of starlight and assassinating several other ogres that rushed towards him. Every one of these ogres were covered in wounds.
There were three swords stabbed, and each sword pierced the vital part. This sword skill has a simple name, the assassination sword skill, which is a very basic sword skill. The power is not even as good as the spiral sword energy, but it has some
Sometimes its effect is better. Because it is more direct, more effective, and faster. This is the sword skill that Wu Ming learned from the Thunder Eagle Beast. Naturally, it is also a very basic move in the clan sword skills, so
It is also very easy to understand. In addition, Wu Ming has long been proficient in the three major sword skills, so he can use them very easily, as if he has mastered them for a long time.
Five or six ogres fell to the ground at the same time, dying suddenly on the spot.
The other ogres were obviously frightened by this scene. From the moment Wu Ming drew his sword to killing these ogres, it only took a blink of an eye. Although Momotuo on the other side was also very brave, its speed of killing enemies was obviously not as fast as Wu Ming's.
Ming.
A tall ogre in the distance immediately showed a ferocious look and roared to the sky.
"Is it notifying its companions?" Wu Ming glanced at it without stopping him. In addition to the assassination sword skill, Wu Ming also learned another sword skill on the way here, which needs actual combat to hone. More importantly,
Because of the special environment of Jianfeng Mountain, the strong magnetic force made Wu Ming's every move extremely difficult, and the sword in his hand was even more heavy. Although it was a great restraint, it was not a method of exercise.
Wu Ming believed that by honing his sword skills here, his achievement and growth would be faster and more effective than elsewhere. How could Wu Ming miss this opportunity?
Therefore, Wu Ming did not stop the ogre, but hoped that the other party would come more. In this way, the sword skills honed in actual combat would become more proficient and more powerful.
Soon, Momotuo over there also killed the ogres that besieged it. It was quite easy. When it saw the enemy tipping off the enemy, it, like Wu Ming, stood there carelessly with a look of disdain.
It was only when a large number of poet demons arrived that Momo Tuo was dumbfounded.
The ogres who came this time were significantly larger and stronger. The most important thing was that their number actually reached hundreds.
At least from its perspective, there were densely packed ogres in all directions.
After these guys arrived, they did not immediately attack Wu Ming and Momo Tuo. Instead, they dragged back the corpses of their own people on the ground and shared them with each other. Obviously, these ogres were very cruel and even ate the corpses of their own people.
"Can you do it?" Wu Ming saw Momotuo's expression change and asked aloud. If Momotuo was not sure, he planned to set up a defensive array and let Momotuo hide in first, and then deal with these ogres himself.
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Naturally, Momotuo would not admit that he could not do it, and immediately shouted: "Can I do it? Do you think I can do it? Haha, I'll let you see if I can do it!"
After saying that, he roared wildly, waved his claws, and rushed towards the ogre.
Wu Ming took a few glances and knew that although Momotuo was strong, he would definitely be defeated against so many ogres, so he arranged a defensive blockade and then told Momotuo that if he couldn't hold on, he would enter the blockade.
Avoid rest.
Silently Tuo ignored Wu Ming, but it was obvious that its breathing was getting louder and louder. Wu Ming also knew Silently Tuo's method. If the opponent lost, he would be sure to escape into the defensive formation, so he ignored it.
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Wu Ming himself, holding a sword in one hand, began to rush forward and fight fiercely with the surrounding ogres, mastering his sword skills from actual combat.
Assassination sword skills are simple and direct, like stars, assassinating the enemy in the simplest and most direct way, quickly, and often the ogre will be hit by the sword and fall to the ground before he can react.
In addition, Wu Ming also mastered another sword skill.
Leave a trace!
This sword skill is much more advanced, even more advanced than the whirlwind sword energy. Wu Ming has only briefly understood it and has never actually used it. There is no doubt that this is an opportunity.
In fact, when performing sword skills, special sword energy will automatically condense and release cards around the sword body to enhance its power. Wu Ming is already proficient in the assassination sword skill, and Wu Ming, who has just used the scar sword skill, knows that this sword
His skill was extraordinary because he actually failed.
When you strike a sword in the air, the sword energy is left empty, breaking through the air, forming a trace. This is the trace of the sword energy, and the leaving mark sword skill is to engrave the sword mark in the air and keep it for a long time.
Naturally, any object that comes into contact with this sword mark will be subject to a powerful attack, and this attack is continuous, like an extremely sharp sword blade hanging horizontally in the air.
Just think about it, if you swing a dozen swords out of thin air and leave traces of sword energy all around, it is equivalent to setting up a terrifying sword trap for the enemy. Once you step into it, you will inevitably be violently attacked.
Precisely because the scar sword skill was of a high level and difficult to master, Wu Ming failed to use it for the first time. The sword mark he made just paused in the air for a moment before breaking into pieces and disappearing without a trace.
"Sure enough, it's not that simple!" As Wu Ming murmured to himself, a dozen ogres around him had already pounced on them. Wu Ming used his assassination sword skills to kill them all, but once again he slashed out from top to bottom.
A sword.
The sword made a clanking sound, like a roar. The originally formless air seemed to have been cut with a crack, but it actually broke with a bang, forming a sonic boom and suddenly exploded.
"Failed again!" Wu Ming frowned. The Trace Sword Skill is inherently difficult to perform, and due to the influence of the magnetic field here in Jianfeng Mountain, it is also very difficult to perfectly control the direction and strength of the sword blade.
At this moment, a sneer came from the distance.
"You stupid learner, with this level, dare to come to Jianfeng Mountain and display sword skills here? Let me show you what the real sword skills of leaving traces are!" With a sneer, a figure quickly rushed out, holding a sword in his hand.
A broad-edged long sword continuously drew streaks of cold light, and those cold lights seemed to be imprinted in the air and persisted for a long time, gradually forming more than a dozen sword marks around it.
These sword marks trapped dozens of ogres around them. Several ogres tried to escape, but were directly killed by the sword energy that left the marks and became food for their kind.
After several ogres died, the remaining ogres became wiser and did not dare to run around anymore. They could only stand in place.
At this time, the sword energy that left traces still had not dissipated, as if there were more than a dozen invisible sword blades floating in the air.
Wu Ming did not move, staring at the orc standing about ten meters away from him.
That was indeed an orc, strong, and the long sword in his hand was huge, sharp, and exuded a terrifying aura. The eyes of this orc were full of arrogance and disdain. Needless to say, he must be a member of the Sword Saint clan.
At the same time, the ogre seemed to have discovered something, and hurriedly roared and fled, because people from the Juggernaut clan also appeared from other places, and there were more than a dozen in total. These clan members of the Juggernaut clan were all wearing
They were dressed in linen, holding, carrying or carrying clan swords. Each one looked like an unsheathed sword, exuding terrifying coercion and momentum.